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Time Will Tell Lyrics - Singles - L-burna (layzie Bone)

(L-Burna) 

It's all about perfect timin', feel me! 

I said, it's all about perfect timin', feel me! 

Nigga, it's all about perfect timin', feel me! 

Puttin' it down 'til these mothafuckas kill me! 

 

(Ken Dawg) & L-Burna x4 

(It's like, time will tell, time will tell) 

For me to prevail and capitalize on this mail 

Look at the seven on my stomach, don't run from it 

Battles you scared of a nigga that done really done it 

 

(L-Burna) 

Nigga, this hustlin' thang ain't knew to me 

See, what it do for me 

I keeps it crackin' and poppin', and droppin' 

The fact this shit that's always chart toppin' 

Feelin' my legacy, don't step to me never 

Nigga done took you on that other level 

I war with the devil just one of them mighty rebels 

I passed the game out, figured a way to get my name out 

Now they ask me what this fame 'bout 

Little kids wanna go the same route 

If they can be like lil' Layzie they would 

But it's thug or die comin' up in the hood 

It's all the same, homie 

from the north, to the south, to the east, to the west 

Better protect that chest and keep it peacefull where you rest 

And God bless 

If I have to protect my family I will 

May Lord have mercy on your soul when it's the time to kill 

Let time reveal 

And I bet they tell a story is at 

And I put my city on the map 

Nigga, I attack with rap 

World wide thugish ruggish, ruggish, riggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish 

World wide thugish ruggish, ruggish, riggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish 

 

(Ken Dawg) & L-Burna x2 

(It's like, time will tell, time will tell) 

For me to prevail and capitalize on this mail 

Look at the seven on my stomach, don't run from it 

Battles you scared of a nigga that done really done it 

 

(L-Burna) 

Nigga, tick tock 

On a race against the clock, we all swervin' 

When i'm dippin' in my Suburban 

I be that nigga that pull to the curb 

And I got some words for y'all niggas that's claimin' you're holdin' it down 

What's wrong wit'cha now, when I come around niggas hatin' me now 

I already knew it wasn't my niggas 

It was that money that kept you blinded 

I'm masterminded, perfect timin' 

Keepin' my mental criminal minded 

Want an autograph, and I signed it 

Showed you much love, and I meant it 

Now i'm doin' this eternal sin to stand away from you and hatred 

Fuck the world 

Nigga, I'd die for respect 

Nigga, I ride for my check 

And i'm just waitin' to see who gon' lie to me next 

So what, that rolex on your wrist 

Won't mean you always on point 

All that flossin'll get you held up 

Ask my niggas in the joint 

Doin' time'll put some shit on your mind 

Nothin' but solitude, niggas ain't got no gratitude 

Real niggas that keep that attitudes 

World wide thugish ruggish, ruggish, riggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish 

World wide thugish ruggish, ruggish, riggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish 

 

(Ken Dawg) & L-Burna x2 

(It's like, time will tell, time will tell) 

For me to prevail and capitalize on this mail 

Look at the seven on my stomach, don't run from it 

Battles you scared of a nigga that done really done it 

 

(L-Burna) 

Nigga, I don't switch my block 

Cause it's still double glock 

Even tho' i'm runnin' from the cops 

World wide, I gets my props 

 

(Dekumpoze) 

You the man little nigga 

You ain't knowin' that shit? 

And i'ma put it down for you 

So go on and wreck 

 

(L-Burna) 

Well, I'ma disect this shit 

Strip it down to the nerve 

Pull the Excersion to the curb 

And let these niggas know the word 

 

(Dekumpoze) 

Well, the word is 

Nigga, it's your time to shine 

Bottom line, hatin' niggas can't stop the grind 

 

(L-Burna) 

Wussup! 

Nigga, y'all niggas ain't ready to blow 

Dekumpoze, lil' Layzie Bone from a nation unknown 

 

(Dekumpoze) 

Bone Thugs my niggas 

The original heavy hitters of a show 

Go-getters, and L Burna, wig splitter 

 

(Layzie Bone) 

Take a picture, nigga 

We'll get'cha, it's the thangs we do 

It's just the game that we be spittin', let me explain it to you 

 

(Dekumpoze) 

And i'm gon' be that nigga that tell ya to go on and give 'em hell too 

The team in the cells, only time will tell 

 

(L-Burna)x2 

World wide thuggish ruggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish 

World wide thuggish ruggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish 

Thuggish ruggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish 

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